It was even ignored by Fangfei for a time.

It was a very long journey of thought. When she reported, she felt that her legs could not be supported and she sat slowly on the steps.

Great and mean.

Means and cruelty.

She could not have governed the country by relying on the power of the Holy Mother - she tried her best and used all her skills, was cruel and ruthless, and she met the god and killed the god and met the Buddha.

Finally, all the ideals of Emperor Hongwen were eliminated so thoroughly.

Not only did the Xianbei people not step on the Central Plains, but this nation has completely become a part of the Central Plains - the era of independence, glory, honor and pride is gone forever.

He will hate her!

I will always hate her!!!

This life began with Luo Jia and ended with Emperor Hongwen.

Especially Emperor Hongwen, it was him who took one step at a time and gave her the power to her personally - letting her destroy herself!!!

The wind blew up, and the golden apples in the mountains swayed and collided.

Some red leaves are mixed in green trees, like red sailboats in the sea.

"Fangfei... Are you Fangfei? Stop crying, give you an apple..."

She was frightened.

Just like in the setting sun, he stood in front of himself.

A sick and pale face, a gentle and friendly smile.

At this time, I could hear the sound of horse racing at the foot of the mountain. It was another heroic young man, dressed clearly, leading the new guard of the Zongzi Army.

That was his younger brother, Prince Run.

He had several brothers, each of them lived well. Everyone accompanied him to receive the royal education and the annual horse-riding and hunting competition... and he had a good relationship with these brothers. This time, he even took Prince Run with him in person.

Only the Queen Mother's slow voice could be heard: "Hong, you see, they are all still alive!"

Prince Run, Concubine Mi... Such a distant name.
Chapter completed!